Dragula

Superstition, fear, and jealousy

Dead I am the one, exterminating son

Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze

Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry

While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool

Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed

Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat

Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Do it baby, do it baby

Do it baby, do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin

Knuckle crack the bone, twenty-one to win

Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry

Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Do it baby, do it baby

Do it baby, do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula